The hand of rebirth holds starlight + side story

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Glancing at the podium, Xia Fanxing shoved the novel into the drawer and replaced it with a Chinese textbook.

The old lady on the podium wore gold-rimmed glasses, and her hair was combed neatly behind her head. Most of her temples were white from overwork. Her deep nasolabial folds and drooping corners of her mouth made people feel rigid and serious.

The teacher's surname is Lu, and she is jokingly called Mrs. Lu. She is really not easy to mess with.

The principal has said hello to the teachers who teach her class, don't be too strict with Xia Fanxing, and turn a blind eye to anything.The old lady didn't buy it. The first time she saw Xia Fanxing reading extracurricular books, she handed in her books and even approved her.

In front of the whole class, he insinuated some students not to study hard because of their power and power at home.

Xia Fanxing, who had never been treated like this, was so angry that she didn't read the novel all day, but looked out the window in a daze and sulked.

Meng Lizhen smiled while coaxing her, she rarely saw Xia Fanxing deflated.

Xia Fanxing frowned and tugged at Meng Lizhen's face, actually daring to laugh at her.

There is 5 minutes of reading time before class, and the students are all reading ancient poems.

Mrs. Lu walked down from the podium to inspect the textbooks, Xia Fanxing and Meng Lizhen hurriedly separated, holding the Chinese books in a serious manner.

Mrs. Lu stopped by their desks for a while, then continued to walk forward.

Xia Fanxing turned her head and stuck out her tongue at Master Lu's back.

Mrs. Lu, who was walking down, seemed to have noticed Xia Fanxing's little trick, and turned around.

Meng Lizhen hurriedly pulled Xia Fanxing to sit down, and when Master Lu stopped looking at them, she covered her face with her textbook and secretly smiled.

Except for the heavy schoolwork and new environment, everything in life is the same as in junior high school.

As soon as the alarm clock beside the bed rang, Meng Lizhen opened her eyes and reached out to press the alarm clock.

Under the quilt, Xia Fanxing buried her head in a sound sleep.

This newly changed house is larger than the previous house. There are three bedrooms alone, the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the guest room.

Meng Lizhen originally wanted to sleep in separate rooms with Xia Fanxing, but it's not good for them to sleep in the same bed every day when they are both in their teens.

But Xia Fanxing was very attached to her, and wanted to sleep together, so the idea of ​​room separation was abandoned.

Today is the weekend, Xia Fanxing will never get up early.

After covering the quilt, Meng Lizhen opened the curtains and took a look at today's weather. It was a cloudy day.

Then Meng Lizhen went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of porridge, and then went to the study to catch up on the draft.

She wrote another long story, this time with an overhead background in ancient times, with various plots of power games and various ancient details, so she had to read a lot of reference materials, and the speed of coding slowed down.

Meng Lizhen is very diligent in writing. Unless there is something important, she will code every day without interruption.Facing a writer like Meng Lizhen, the editor doesn't know what a reminder is.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was heard intermittently in the study, the computer screen glowed brightly, and the word count in the notebook continued to increase.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Meng Lizhen stopped to take a look. She had coded more than 5000 characters.

She saved the document and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Xia Fanxing also got up, yawned in pink pajamas, and went to wash up.

The tomatoes were chopped, and the egg mixture was stirred evenly; the pork r_ou_ was cut into small pieces and marinated, and the juicy cabbage was placed in the basket, while the girl was busy with her apron.

Xia Fanxing, who was still sleepy, walked to the kitchen and saw the scene inside, and immediately woke up. He went up and hugged Meng Lizhen's waist, rubbing his head on her shoulder.

Meng Lizhen was hugged when she heated up the pot and was about to pour oil, saying, "Hey, don't hug me, I'm going to cook."

"What are you eating?" Xia Fanxing asked softly.

"Scrambled eggs with tomato, fried pork r_ou_ and vegetables."

"En." Xia Fanxing responded, still holding Meng Lizhen tightly.

Xiaoshu Meng Lizhen, who couldn't get rid of a koala, had to finish the lunch with difficulty.

Three simple dishes were quickly fried, and Meng Lizhen took off her apron to clean up the kitchen.Xia Fanxing wore thick kitchen gloves, holding tomato scrambled eggs with both hands, and carefully brought them to the table as if holding a torch.

After she finished transporting the three dishes, Meng Lizhen also packed them up and took out two bowls of rice.

When moving into the new house, Xia Fanxing replaced the original rectangular dining table with a small round table with Nordic style.

Now three dishes filled more than half of the table, Xia Fanxing and Meng Lizhen were sitting next to each other.

Meng Lizhen patted Xia Fanxing's head that was leaning over, took a piece of meat for her, and said, "Eat quickly."

While eating, Xia Fanxing suddenly put down his chopsticks and asked Meng Lizhen, "Are you going to leave me? Just like many friends who have lost contact in the future, will we do this?"

Although she didn't understand why Xia Fanxing was suddenly sad, Meng Lizhen said with certainty: "No, I will always be with you. I will go wherever you go to college, and I will follow you when you work. Even if you get married, I will always be with you." Will live very close to you."

I will watch you happy, graceful and beautiful, and live to be a hundred years old in peace.

Chapter 18

"Xia Fanxing!" After class, Liu Fang ran to their classroom and called them from the window.

Xia Fanxing looked up, and several pink envelopes were handed in.

These envelopes were of different colors and sizes, but all of them were addressed to Xia Fanxing.

"Those boys begged me for a long time before I agreed to bring it to you." Liu Fang said with a little pride.

"No." Xia Fanxing said coldly, then lowered her head again.

Liu Fang pinched the envelope, wondering: "You just accept it, and you don't have to read it."

Xia Fanxing refused to take it, Liu Fang wanted to give it to her, but Meng Lizhen, who was caught between them, took the envelope and said, "Okay, accept it, Liu Fang, don't accept favors from those boys next time."

"Oh! There's no way, those boys can't stand being around me." Liu Fang sighed while clutching her heart.

Meng Lizhen casually put the envelope in the drawer.

The people in Xia Fanxing's class are no strangers to receiving love letters.After entering high school, the children also become mature and bold, and an ambiguous air flows in the campus.

Even though Xia Fanxing has always been aloof in front of outsiders, it still can't stop boys from admiring her.

Because there are too many experiences of sending love letters or confession in person and being rejected, the boys will ask Liu Fang who is familiar with Xia Fanxing, or someone in Xia Fanxing's class to transfer love letters and small gifts.

Meng Lizhen and Xia Fanxing are the best, but they are always inseparable, so the boys can't ask Meng Lizhen for help.